Collapse Iron: As the Balance Envoy, I've joined the chat group

Suddenly being singled out by Zhong Heng and entrusted with an important task, the secretary, Fagana, was completely stunned: "Eh~ Me?"

Realizing what was happening, she quickly waved her hand in refusal: "No, no, Divine Child, my abilities are not sufficient to shoulder such a heavy responsibility!"

joke!

How wonderful it would be to serve as a secretary and scribe by the side of the divine prince, Zhong Heng!

Although I'm busy with work, I can not only see the divine child's stunning beauty, but also easily create my own fan art. What a wonderful life!

She's not willing to step down from her position as secretary and become the head of some SCP containment facility!

Seeing Fagana's resistance, Zhong Heng pondered for a moment and said, "In that case, I will take charge of this SCP containment facility for the time being, and Fagana will be my deputy."

It was Zhong Heng's oversight. If, in the future, there are people from other worlds who are so powerful that Fagana or other arbitrators cannot contend with them, Zhong Heng will still have to take action personally.

However, after figuring this out, Zhong Heng still appointed Fagana as his deputy to assist in handling the daily work of the SCP containment facility.

After all, top-tier super-powerful units like Fagana, with both exceptional abilities and considerable individual strength, are rare. Those who are capable should be given more responsibility.

Upon hearing this, Fagana no longer resisted and nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Zhong Heng sat down again and waved his hand: "That's all I have to say this time. After you go down, contact the City Builders faction to come to the Cosmic Court and have them build a new containment facility in the nearby star system as required."

"You can use your imagination to think about how the shelter should be built. Imagine what kind of strange species you might encounter in the future, and what conditions you would need to safely contain them."

"If you need any materials, just write an application and submit it. If you have them in the warehouse, you can use them directly. If you don't have them, you can exchange them with other forces or collect them from outside."

"Those patents and the like can be put to use now, instead of just sitting in the warehouse collecting dust."

"I have only one request: get this new SCP containment facility set up as soon as possible!"

Upon hearing this, all the arbitrators present were mobilized.

Although for Zhong Heng, this divine son, it was only a matter of a few words, unlike other companies where a meeting would drag on for hours.

But the saying "one word from above, legs ripped off below" applies everywhere.

Currently, I still have to complete the work summary for the previous Amber Age, not to mention setting up SCP containment to deal with the extraterrestrials who will gradually descend upon this world in the future.

The tasks include taking inventory of materials in the warehouse, contacting the builders, providing blueprints for the shelter, exchanging materials with other factions, and going out to collect materials.

They even had to give advance notice to the Black Tower Space Station and other geniuses with good relations with the Cosmic Court, so that they could participate in future containment, retrieval, and research work.

Even patents that used to gather dust in the warehouse have to be put to use.

Replicating a genius's design sketches is no easy feat.

Although no specific deadline has been given, Zhongheng has already told them to build the SCP containment facility as soon as possible. Do you think they would dare to dawdle and wait until the next Amber Period to build it?

Fagana, the newly appointed deputy head of the SCP containment facility, was about to step down to begin her work when Zhong Heng stopped her: "Fagana, contact the Immortal Ship Alliance and tell them that I will be visiting the 'Luofu' Immortal Ship in the near future."

"Once the message is sent, you and I will set off immediately."

Upon hearing this, Fagana nodded: "I understand, Divine Child."

After saying that, Fagana opened her contacts, sent an access letter to the Immortal Boat Alliance, and booked a flight route in advance.

As the personal secretary of Zhong Heng, the divine son, she had access to virtually all the contact methods for various external forces.

After receiving her message, these forces basically knew that it was Zhong Heng's intention.

Boarding the starship, Zhong Heng lay on the sofa, took out his phone, opened a game, and was about to play a few lines to pass the time when he discovered that the name that had been at the top of the leaderboard had suddenly disappeared.

Raising an eyebrow, distant memories resurfaced, and Zhong Heng's lips curled into a slight smile. He opened his contacts, found Silver Wolf's profile picture, and sent a message: "Your...game account got banned?"

"See? I told you not to cheat in games! Now look what happened, your game account is banned, and all your previous game records are gone."

"Why aren't you replying to my messages? Could it be that you couldn't take it anymore and were crying and making a scene?"

Although it might seem like a rhetorical question, Zhongheng assured that there was absolutely no gloating involved.

To be honest, Silver Wolf's skill level in the game isn't that great if she doesn't use cheats. Her skills even get distorted when she gets anxious.

So even though he knew exactly what had happened, Zhongheng still deliberately brought up the fact that the other party had been banned for cheating in the game.

the other side.

Silver Wolf, who had just finished his "visit" to the Black Tower space station and retrieved the Punk Lord cartridge, leaned on the railing with both hands, staring blankly at the game console screen.

Not far away, Kafka, wearing a newly bought coat, sat on the railing.

After carefully reviewing all the games he had ever played, Silver Wolf discovered that all his accounts had vanished. He finally had to accept this painful reality, his voice trembling with tears as he whispered, "Gone...all gone. Not a single thing left. It's too much, too much!"

Sitting beside her, Kafka smiled and comforted her, "Alright, stop crying and making a fuss. You're not a child anymore."

"I didn't cry or make a scene!"

Hearing this, Kafka could only suppress a laugh and agree, "Yes, yes, so what are you planning to do next? Hack into a nearby branch of the company and retrieve the account?"

Silver Wolf sighed, "Sigh, one or two would be fine, but this time we went too far, and basically everyone's been wiped out. The branch office is probably out of the question; I need to go to Pierpoint."

Just then, Zhong Heng sent a message, and Silver Wolf saw the message pop-up on the screen, and immediately became furious.

He immediately shut down the game interface, opened the chat window, and replied, "I told you, I, Silver Wolf, didn't cheat. I won all my games with skill!"

"Also, how did you know my game account was frozen? Did that old woman from Black Tower tell you?"

"Also, I'll say it again, I didn't cry or make a scene, and I certainly didn't use any cheat codes!"

"Even if you are the supreme judge, you cannot slander me like this; this is a denial of my gaming skills!"

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